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I`m not your steppin` stone |
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Your kind is lying low |
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The war that you never won |
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Laid out in the burnin` sun |
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I showed you your world |
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I tear holes thru your phoney love |
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I saw the burning god |
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Covered in mud, |
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I put him out |
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You want to take it all from me |
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I guess you`ll never see |
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You said you`d never let it be |
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You`re such a silly thing |
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I saw it burning down for you |
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So what you gonna do |
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Your mind is broken and shot through |
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Look at you |
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Look at you |
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Look at you, you know you`re brand new |
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I left you out alone |
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You?re blown out and you can`t let go |
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See the thoughts, |
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I don`t give a damn |
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Kicked out of a chosen land |
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I wanna blow it up |
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I`m a force field blastin` love |
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I know you`re on drugs |
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Look at you |
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You know you`re brand new |
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You think you?re tough well baby c`mon down |
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I`m gonna shove it down your two inch throat |
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Your stinkin` world can go to hell |
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Look at you |
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Look at you |
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Look at you, you know you`re brand new |
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You look brand new |
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Look at you |
